Four Seasons (Haiku Poem) by Randy Yelitza Duran

Four Seasons

(Haiku)

As the buds are bloomed

In the springtime of my soul

New hopes start feeling

Promptly summertime

Appears baptizing with warm

The Earth's living things 

 

Autumn gets closer

And the color of the trees 

Gloomily changes

 

The winter spreads its

White blankett all over the

 Green and blue nature

 

By Randy Yelitza Duran